Circles

Defying Odds: A Triumph in Self-Reliance
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Lyrics

They sit in circles tryna plan out how to stop me

They gather in groups, attempting to devise plans to hinder my progress.

Me, myself & I, a reminder of the top 3

My existence, representing the trio of "Me, myself & I," serves as a reminder of the top three.

Wonder if my ex know her bestie wanna top me

I wonder if my ex-partner is aware that her close friend desires an intimate encounter with me.

But I got too many so her chances lookin' rocky

Despite her interest, I have multiple options, making her chances seem uncertain and difficult.


I'm all about my bread stickin to the scriptolovski

My focus is on earning money while adhering to a set plan or script.

Work a 9-5 tryna keep these bitches off me

Engaged in a traditional 9-to-5 job, I strive to keep unwanted attention from women.

Every track a hit, these producers pitchin' softly

Every song I create is a hit, and producers approach me with their ideas gently.

Thought y'all movin' boss thinkin' it's a go to cross me

Believing they can outmaneuver me, some people think it's acceptable to betray my trust.


She act like I'm famous but I'm movin like a no name

Despite her treating me as if I'm famous, I conduct myself like someone unknown.

Take care of the stocks, let my broski run the dope game

I manage financial investments while delegating the operation of the drug trade to my friend.

Put that shit together that's the fire to the propane

Combining elements efficiently, we create something powerful, likened to the intensity of propane.

Either way we get it whether quicker or the slow gains

Regardless of the approach, we achieve success, whether rapidly or through gradual progress.


And I'm movin like a king but I started as a prince

Although I currently act with authority, my journey began as a princely figure.

On the Moonbase and I'm rollin off a shvince

Present on a Moonbase, I indulge in a substance, possibly a play on the word "shvince."

I don't budge from the budg-et not an inch

I remain steadfast, not deviating from the budget even by an inch.

Got my whole arm in the jar like I'm Vince

Metaphorically, I immerse my entire arm in a container, reminiscent of the act of Vince.


They sit in circles tryna plan out how to stop me

Repetition of the idea that people are conspiring to hinder my progress.

Me, myself & I, a reminder of the top 3

Reiteration of the concept that I, on my own, embody the top three.

Wonder if my ex know her bestie wanna top me

Revisiting the notion that my ex-partner's friend has desires towards me.

But I got too many so her chances lookin' rocky

Restating the idea that due to my numerous options, her chances seem uncertain.


I'm all about my bread stickin to the scriptolovski

Continuation of the focus on financial gains while adhering to a planned approach.

Work a 9-5 tryna keep these bitches off me

Ongoing efforts in a regular job to fend off unwanted advances from women.

Every track a hit, these producers pitchin' softly

Reaffirmation that every song I produce is a hit, and producers approach me with caution.

Thought y'all movin' boss thinkin' it's a go to cross me

Reiterating the belief that some individuals mistakenly think it's viable to betray my trust.

The lyrics of this song contain explicit content.
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